Lu Chen was really helpless about this greedy little fox, so he simply urged: "What are you still rubbing, hurry up and help find out where the tomb owner's spiritual wisdom is hidden!"

The little fox sniffled, then stretched out his front paws and pointed in the direction of the tomb: "No wonder I can't find it, it turns out that this guy is still hiding in the tomb......"

"But it should be because of the sunny day and the bright sun, even if there is a locust tree to shade me, I dare not come out. ”

Lu Chen frowned: "Don't tell me that I have to wait until evening." ”

The little fox suddenly laughed: "Don't be impatient, the little fox naturally has a way to invite it out to talk!"

Speaking of this, the little fox looked at Lu Chen with some pride.

Lu Chen couldn't help but pout.

Of course he understood what the little fox meant.

This guy is so good at inches, Lu Chen doesn't want to get used to it.

He glared at the little fox fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't think about continuing to reap the benefits! We agreed on the conditions before, and you promised me to help solve it!"

The little fox glanced at Lu Chen with disdain, and muttered a little unpleasantly: "You know that you are exploiting me! This is very energy-consuming." ”

Complaining is complaining, and at the same time as the words fell, the little fox's eyes flashed, and turned into a lightning bolt and rushed into the tomb.

Ahh

In the void, there was a sudden exclamation.

A yin wind howled, and the next moment, the originally cold air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Mr. He didn't feel anything standing next to Lu Chen, and Lao Huang, who had a beard, couldn't help but shiver again, and goosebumps rose.

Almost subconsciously, he retreated directly out of the shade of the big locust tree, and let the scorching sun shine on him to finally drive away the chill.

Lu Chen didn't have time to pay attention to others at this time, only to see a white light burst out from the tomb, gradually transforming into a Ming Dynasty scholar-like soul, hovering in the air about five meters away from him.

It is not accurate to say that it is a soul.

More precisely, it is bleaker than a normal soul.

When it floats in mid-air, it is like a candle in the wind, as if it will be extinguished in the next moment.

There is no doubt that this is the spiritual wisdom of the three souls and seven spirits of the tomb owner.

Lu Chen just wanted to communicate with the other party, but suddenly frowned, and the words on his lips were swallowed back stiffly.

Immediately, his eyes looked into the bushes beside him.

There came an emaciated old man who looked to be in his sixties, dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a money sword in his hand and carrying a canvas bag.

Lao Dao obviously looks a little sloppy, but he gives people the feeling of being fairy and not eating fireworks in the world.

Lu Chen glanced at the old Taoist priest, and then his gaze fell on another stunning woman in white clothes who was fluttering and out of the world.

After just one glance, Lu Chen felt that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Someone once said that who is thrillingly beautiful, Lu Chen has always scoffed, but this time, it seems that only this word can be used to describe it is the most appropriate.

"My lord, what's wrong? The little fox's voice rang out coldly.

Lu Chen frowned: "What nonsense! I just think these two people are not simple." ”

"It's not simple!" the little fox said, "Needless to say, the old Dao in the front, the woman in the back has slender Dao lines, stable roots, and is born with a talent for cultivation. That is, in this era of the end of the law, if you are born thousands of years early, you will become a great power!"

While speaking, the old Taoist priest had already come to Lu Chen's side.

I thought that this old Taoist priest looked sloppy, but in such a hot situation, there must be a strange smell.

But when he really got closer, Lu Chen found that not only did he not have the strange smell he imagined, but he smelled a refreshing smell.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, Lu Chen felt the majestic aura on the old man's body, and he didn't know how much stronger than the Zhang Daochang he met before.

And the woman who followed behind him couldn't feel any aura on her, which made Lu Chen even more amazed.

Lao Dao made a mockery to Lu Chen: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

Without waiting for Lu Chen to speak, Mr. He beside him couldn't wait to say, "What do you call Qingyunzi and Master Hong?"

"Master Hong, Hong Tao?" Qing Yunzi frowned.

"That's right! Mr. He nodded busily.

"Haha! That stinky boy is also worthy of being called a master? Hmph! It's just an inverted yin and yang bureau and a little loach that has practiced for 500 years almost lost half of his life, so he can call himself a master! I lost my dragon and tiger face in vain!" Qingyunzi said disdainfully.

After Mr. He was stunned for a short time, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly asked, "Qingyun Daoist is here for this matter?"

"Passing by here by chance, I saw that there was yin qi rampant, and the ghosts were haunting, so I naturally wanted to use the sword to subdue the demon and do the right thing for the sky!"

At the same time as the words fell, Qingyunzi's eyes flashed, and a spell appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

Ling Kong's empty fingers, there was a burst of words in his mouth, and a blue flame rose from the rune paper.

"Go!"

With a soft shout, the flames turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the spirit in the air.

"Don't!" Lu Chen shouted subconsciously.

Seeing that this blue runic fire was about to touch the scholar's spiritual wisdom, a sudden gust of yin wind howled, and the flame formed by the charm was suddenly extinguished.

Qing Yunzi's face froze, he looked around, and finally landed a hostile gaze on Lu Chen.

But then he shook his head and muttered to himself, "Impossible......? How can it be so young! It doesn't make sense at all......"

Qing Yunzi's eyes sank, and he looked away again, staring at the spirit of wisdom that was protected by an invisible force in mid-air.

Holding the money sword in his hand into a beautiful sword flower, Qingyunzi suddenly stepped on Yu Bu and stepped on the seven stars, and there was a burst of words in his mouth.

After tossing for a long time, he finally stopped, but his eyes fell on the big locust tree.

"No wonder my nephew failed to open the altar and suffered a little backlash, it turns out that this place is really not simple. ”

He carefully took out a bell and five small flags from the canvas bag behind him.

The small bell was silver, refracting a strange halo and emitting bursts of buzzing tremors.

The small flags are white, cyan, black, red, and yellow, and they should be the legendary five-element flags that represent gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Whew!

Qingyunzi flicked his wrist, and the five-colored small flag came out of his hand, among which the gold, wood, water and fire were inserted in the four directions where Linghuiluo was located, and the yellow flag was directly submerged into the tomb.

and on the Kun position and the dry position, a soul incense was poured on each point.